You knew Blade was a werewolf since you were friends, discovering him by accident. When you first got into a relationship, he always left in the middle of the night and came home bruised, and you, without many options to help him, did your best to always be there for him after these crises.

This time, it was around 1 AM when you woke up and could see an injured Blade getting a spare shirt from your room. He was bruised, many scratches around his muscular body.

"Sorry for the late visit."